At the Fourth Sin (NFB)

[lesssexthanmiho]

Becky sighed as she headed up the stairs just after curfew, and flipped a lock of hair out of her face. She reached the dark hallway that led to her room, and dug the key to her bedroom out of her pocket with a cursory glance back towards the stairs.

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[notstakedyet]

"Depends on how you count it," Angelus said. "If we do the math from this year back to the year I was born, I'm over 250. If we start working in the wackiness that is multiple dimensions, differing timelines, and an oh so amusing stint in hell..." he shrugged. "Fuck knows."

[lesssexthanmiho]

"Interesting," Becky said, her brows shooting up. "You don't look it. And I feel very, very young now," she added, her lips curling into a coy smile.

[notstakedyet]

"Ooo," his dark eyes grew more appraising. "And how young are you, sweetheart?"

[lesssexthanmiho]

"Eighteen last April, but who's counting?" She tilted her head at him, and took another drag on her cigarette.

[notstakedyet]

"So legal pretty much everywhere," Angelus looked as though that information was neither here nor there to him. "What's your pleasure? Kids your own age, or those who know what they're doing?"

[lesssexthanmiho]

"I'd prefer both, but I don't guess a vamp with a couple centuries on me who looks no older than twenty-odd would be that much of a stretch," Becky replied thoughtfully.

[notstakedyet]

"Could always invite in a younger friend, except I do have that whole fugitive from the law thing going for me," Angelus flicked his ashes into the tray on the nightstand by the bed. "Huh. Guess I'll just have to work twice as hard to keep you entertained."

[lesssexthanmiho]

"Oh, entertained?" Becky inquired, plastering on a look of wide-eyed innocence. "What sort of entertainment? Shall I break out the Parcheesi?"

[notstakedyet]

"Sure, if that's your kink."

[lesssexthanmiho]

"And now we're talking kinks. Do you have any? Other than what you told me about these?" She fingered one of her crosses, and leaned over a little so it dangled a few inches in front of his face.

[notstakedyet]

Angelus moved so that the cross didn't contact his skin, but he didn't look afraid or upset. "Hmm... not unrelated, but pain can be fun. Then there's bondage. Outfits. All sorts of toys... to be honest about the only thing that's a turn off is missionary with the lights out, if you catch my meaning."

[lesssexthanmiho]

Becky made a face. "Good. You know, unsurprisingly, that's what gets a lot of guys off. That, and acting like their daughters." She smiled lazily. "Nice to have someone around who appreciates a little fun."

[notstakedyet]

"Fun's why I'm here," Angelus leaned back on the bed, stretching to make himself comfortable. "If the whole world isn't your oyster, why even bother I say? Of course not everybody likes my idea of fun, but fortunately I don't mind being an iconoclast."

[lesssexthanmiho]

"Really? And here I thought you were just looking for somewhere to stay and someone who will enjoy your company so much that she won't want to sell you out," Becky mused, tilting her head appraisingly. "You never brought the idea of you having fun into the equation."

[notstakedyet]

Angelus spread his hands wide. "I'm capable of accomplishing more than one goal at a time. Just one of the many advantages of how I'm not limited by a teenaged boy's short stamina."

[lesssexthanmiho]

"Stamina," Becky grinned. "Now, there's a concept I haven't actually tested out in awhile. Is that part of the vampy thing, too, or just you?"